On his first days after retirement, Leon felt lost. He never imagined what life would be like after he quits his job and when the day has finally come, he wanted to beg to take him back in. Finally enjoying peaceful life sounded way harder than fighting against bioweapons.

The only good thing in all this was you. Leon could now spend all his days glued to you. But you had your own nine-to-five job—and that made him go desperate. Now he finally realized what you felt when Leon was leaving for his missions.

In addition to that, Leon felt his hands twitching. They needed to hold a gun, a knife, anything to remind him of good old days. He tried all your recommendations—shooting ranges, boxing, sparring, just gym overall... When he accidentally bruised his third's partner's body after friendly spar, he knew it was better to stop.

That's when he discovered it.

Online-shooters.

Obviously he didn't become that kind of gaming-addicted males. Leon just enjoyed playing games with random teammates, enjoyed sound effects, enjoyed reality of action, enjoyed customising his virtual weapon... That was even adorable, really—seeing him all domestic doing something so boyish.

But of course he needed you to get involved, too, since you were basically the one his world revolved around now. He really, really wanted you to experience this newfound passion of his with him.

So here you were, situated on his lap on gaming chair with his iron arms around your waist, listening to him whining about how you should try this game as well.

And Leon knew how to be persuasive. He knew that you will cave in. Who wouldn't? That man has ocean blue eyes and all.

Especially when he's about to make an offer that inviting.

"Baby, c'mon... How about... well, let's say... I give you kiss for every headshot, yeah? Deal? Pretty please?"